Tayyib Ali - Make It Stack lyrics
rate meOk, Philly where you find me at
Vicky and that lingerie
We can keep her seeking girl,
I’m twice as you, a part of that
Lucky if I eat it up, like the beat, I bodied that
Came in as a teenager, I’m finally getting a lot of racks
A shout out to your man ‘cause he keep you so fly
I be fucking you, he loving you
You know when I got stuff to do
I gotta keep my paper on, weed a bit, my paper strong
She came over, we drank it all, know it how we taste it all
Beauty and brains, and I love you baby, you want me baby
Your booty insane, girl don’t stop
New truck Mercedes, I’m riding in that fast lane
She changed when the cash came
So fly, the most high, I’m living by my last…
My phone and you call it, first love and you cook
Say you gunning for that number one, you’re probably cool with two
But I ain’t even gonna trip
Just don’t judge and play your part
You will never get my heart ‘cause I’m young and on my job
We get it popping, girl, as long as you don’t tell nobody
I’ll take you shopping just as long as you don’t tell nobody
I’ll keep you smiling just as long as you don’t tell nobody
We hit our island just as long as you don’t tell nobody
So get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Make it stack, make it stack
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Make it stack high
New York, Miami, too
Clubbing hard as a youngling
Nothing but love for my people
Tell my dogs that I’m coming
I don’t need id, let us in through the back
Straight to the V.I.P. , came in this bitch with racks
And I’mma spend it all, make it rain, hit the floor
I’m on a different grind, dropped a tape, did a tour
Told you the kid will shine, all was gonna take was time
Now I’m posting with palm trees in the greatest shine
Stepping in my joy and fights like it’s gonna die
Money, a homicide, in this city coming by
Enhancing the dead presidents, evident, that’s what the method it
Shorty want me to sex her, but I gotta fly
Cali to New York, I beat the sunset
Niggas looking like ‘damn nigga, you ain’t done yet’
Mamma told me she’ll be waiting for me till I come back
One press under two … five bitch, I run that
We get it popping, girl, as long as you don’t tell nobody
I’ll take you shopping just as long as you don’t tell nobody
I’ll keep you smiling just as long as you don’t tell nobody
We hit our island just as long as you don’t tell nobody
So get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Make it stack, make it stack
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Make it stack high
Yeah, you already know, man
Wherever we at, we get to the money
Bringing it back, making it stack
Keystone 2, everybody party like this
East coast
We get it popping, girl, as long as you don’t tell nobody
I’ll take you shopping just as long as you don’t tell nobody
I’ll keep you smiling just as long as you don’t tell nobody
We hit our island just as long as you don’t tell nobody
So get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Make it stack, make it stack
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Get that money, bring it back
Make it stack high